For the Sake of Art (Part 3)

For the Sake of Art 



Part 3



The autumn night was quiet and chilly as Annica and Mark slowly walked along the pavement, chatting. It was dark and the street lamps were the only thing creating some faint light around the two figures and their steaming breaths. 

On every step Annica could feel her swollen breasts jiggle inside her tight shirt and bra. They weren't tingling anymore like they had earlier, so she knew the acute growth had subsided for now. It was most suitable, as she was rather enjoying the company of her fellow student. However, knowing her breasts had filled even bigger, she tried hiding them in her jacket and behind her crossed arms. 
It wasn't easy - She felt large. 

"Are you sure you were okay with Claire and Andrew mocking you tonight?" Mark suddenly asked "You stormed out of the room so abruptly." 
"Yeah, it... It wasn't about them laughing or anything", Annica tried placing her words carefully but noticed that Mark started to seem a little tense. 

She realized he probably thought she was insinuating the passing moment when she had felt something hard against her crotch after collapsing on him.
 "Or anything like that", she added hastily, not exactly making the situation better. 
"I hope it wasn't because of me then", Mark said. "I mean I totally get it because you landed on me kinda awkwardly and... I just don't want you to feel embarassed about it or something."

Annica blushed with the thought, and at the same time felt relief that Mark didn't seem to realize what she had noticed in that brief moment.
 "I wasn't embarassed, it had nothing to do with it", she spoke truthfully and smiled in a convincing manner. Mark responded with his calm signature smirk that caused her heart to pound faster. 
"I believe you", he said, "but why the rush then, if you don't mind me asking? It didn't exactly seem like a...eeh...bathroom call. You don't have to answer though."

Annica was quiet for a while. She wasn't quite sure how to respond, since she didn't want to lie to Mark. She had already done that once in panic the first time she experienced a rapid growth 'attack' as she called them in her mind. But what could she say? That she felt her breasts suddenly swelling so fast that she was afraid to burst? It sounded ridiculous. 

"I just suffer from a type of health issue or something like that", she said slowly after coming to the conclusion that it was probably a good general term for such a growth.
"Health issue?" Mark sounded worried. "Is everything alright? I hope you're not ill."
"I'm not ill, no. It's not exactly a conventional health issue or how should I put it..." 

Mark seemed rather puzzled by her words and she didn't know what more to say without admitting it was her breasts. She wondered if Mark had ever noticed that she was bigger every week. When they had first met a year ago, her breasts were definitely a lot smaller and had only grown gradually over time with nothing strange about it. Now she didn't know when they would stop, and they were already getting rather full and heavy. 

"I can maybe tell you more about it later", Annica said and wanted to put an end to the subject. Mark respected her wish and they kept on walking along the quiet pavement. 

Only a couple of cars had passed them in the darkness, but then it was still again. The outlines of a playground appeared after a small hill, and suddenly Mark spoke:

"Do you have enough time to sit down for a while?" 

Annica smiled. 
"Yeah. To be honest I don't have to get up early tomorrow, it's just something I kinda had to make up for Claire since she didn't want me to leave and I didn't want to tell her about my issue."
"But you were in a rush home nonetheless. Are you feeling better now then?" asked Mark caringly. 
"I am, actually", Annica answered and truly hoped her breasts wouldn't start swelling even more all of a sudden now when she finally got time alone with Mark. 

He seemed delighted as they made their way to the playground and sat on a pair of swings. Annica felt her large bosom jiggle as she seated herself and figured she had to do slower movements from now on in order to prevent her swollenness from drawing too much attention. 

They started casually discussing about the school art project, which slowly turned into laughing about the things their mutual friends had said or done at the university. Once they had talked for fourty minutes, Mark pulled out something from his jacket pocket. 

"Oh hey, want a chocolate bar? I forgot I had these with me", he said and offered the other one to Annica. "I bought them yesterday but forgot about it."

Annica gladly accepted - she was getting hungry already, despite being full of home made pizza at Claire's place. Chilly autumn air really worked wonders for one's appetite. 

They continued discussing about various subjects and the chocolate seemed to disappear as fast as it had appeared. Soon, however, Annica started noticing something strange. A familiar tingle and soreness appeared.

"Shit, it's continuing", she thought and felt her heart racing. "I'm swelling even more!"

Her bra was already very tight on her breasts but now they were starting to take more and more space in the cups. She felt herself growing slowly. The soreness just kept increasing, and with every breath it felt like her breasts were reaching further out. Her bra was getting tighter and started to creak faintly... 

"Is everything okay, Annica?" Mark asked, since Annica had suddenly gotten so quiet and nervous. 
"Um-" she tried to start and come up with some good excuse. Her bra was sinking into her flesh tighter and tighter. 
 "What's that sound?" Mark had noticed the slight creaking from the bra. 

The creaking increased as Annica's bosom kept swelling bigger. She let out a quiet sound of agony and leaned back on the bench, which caused her breasts to bulge forward. Her bra was getting so incredibly tight and her breasts were sore. They had grown so much in recent times that it started feeling like her skin couldn't keep up with the stretching. 

"Annica?" Mark asked again when the girl didn't respond. She was panting a bit.
"Uh... It's just my um..." she started with a blushed face as her bra creaked again. "Well, it's my bra actually."
It was his turn to blush.
"Are they...Too small or something?"

The swelling still continued and the creaking increased. Annica felt the need to remove her bra immediately but didn't want to do it in front of Mark. She was panting in agony from the tightness and knew she would eventually pop this pair of bra too if she kept on filling. 

"You could say so..." she finally managed to respond, and instinctively grabbed her swelling breasts to contain them. Mark looked at her in some sort of shock. 

"Y-you're...Growing?" he stuttered and looked at her breasts in awe and then back into her eyes.

Annica responded with an agreeing moan, and felt her big, hard nipples pressing against her palms. She was still swelling! 

"O-oh god..." she moaned. "How can this be happening!"

The creaking increased and sounded rather violent already. Her bra was about to reach its limits and her blue shirt was so tight that her breasts slowly started to spill from the neckline despite it not being that low. 

"I-I don't know", Mark responded with widened brown eyes. "Can I do something?"

Annica moaned and panted without managing to respond. Her bra was so tight it hurt! Finally there was a final creak, a small pause....
...And suddenly a big snap as her bra latch exploded from the pressure and her breasts jumped forward massively inside her shirt. 

She let out a loud moan from sheer surprise and relief as her swollen breast were finally able to jiggle freely inside her shirt. Her nipples were very visible through the tight fabric. The growth itself seemed to finally cease.

"God..." she panted and clumsily undressed the broken bra inside the shirt, quickly shoving it into her canvas bag while Mark was still staring at her and her full, jiggly bosom in a state of shock. 

"Your b-breasts..." he started with a hoarse voice. "They're so big...They're bigger than before."

Annica's face was burning red. She couldn't believe how embarassing all of this had been!

"I know..." she said quietly and looked at her feet. "I just keep on swelling bigger and bigger and I don't know why...I'm worried one day I'll swell so big I'll explode."

When she lifted her gaze she noticed something was definitely ready to explode in Mark's crotch area, and the sight sent a wave of excitement through her. The boy was shocked, maybe even scared, but the events had clearly aroused him. And that in turn aroused her - she realized she had been wet for a good while. 


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(To BE continued)

For the Sake of Art (Part 2)

For the Sake of Art


Part 2



The following evening Annica was laying on her bed, still troubled by her sudden expansion at the cafeteria. She was feeling her full, swollen breasts through a t-shirt. The sensitive feeling made her shiver – they felt all warm, sore and stretched in some strange way. She felt them weighing down on her chest more than ever before.

”I'm soon going to have to start wearing a bra at night if they keep growing like this”, she thought to herself and jiggled them a bit. There was definitely more mass than in the morning. ”That's the only way to keep them contained...”

She rolled on her stomach, and felt her firm yet bouncy bosom press against the mattress in a way that made them bulge from her neckline. It felt as if she had an extra pillow under herself and to her surprise she could feel how her nipples got hard again from the brushing sensation. The size of her breasts was making the formerly long shirt ride up on her back.
Annica tried to forget about the bothersome events and get some sleep. Once she finally managed to do that, she had disturbing dreams about her breasts filling up to the size of beanbags in front of everyone at the university.

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”Come on, Annica, a little more won't hurt you!”, Claire coaxed and offered some more self-made pizza. ”I don't wanna save the leftovers in my fridge since I won't manage to eat them by myself.”

Despite feeling full, Annica reluctantly grabbed another piece from the plate and took a bite with her beer. It was saturday and Annica and some of her friends from the university had gathered at Claire's apartment to discuss, eat, drink and to generally have a good time.

Before leaving to Claire's, Annica had managed to squeeze into a blue shirt she had, which had formerly not been nearly as tight as it was now. She was worried of someone noticing her increased size from the way her full bosom was stretching the fabric, but considering that at the moment she was half-forcedly gulfing down some pizza, maybe people would think she had simply gained weight. Either way she was beginning to doubt her choice of clothes - she could clearly feel them squashing her sensitive breasts, and made her wish she could take it off.

"I thought we could we could play some twister!" Claire announced suddenly and stood up from the sofa.
"Oh, not again, Claire", Annica complained half-seriously. "I'm too full for that kind of action."

To her surprise, she noticed her friends gaze slide over her bosom quickly, until she spoke:
"It's only good to get exercise in that case. To melt it down, you know?"

"Alright, Alright..." Annica grumbled and got up from her seat to help Claire with setting the game up.

Besides her and Claire, Mark, Andrew and a girl called Charlene were present. She was Andrew's new girlfriend whom Annica didn't know that well yet. She was a few years older than the rest of them and studied political history.

In not too long the game was on, and Charlene voluneeted to spin the wheel for the others on the first round. One by one they fell, but Mark and Annica ended up being the last ones on the twister carpet. Annica was in an uncomfortable forward-leaning position with both her left hand and foot in a red square, and her other foot in a further away blue square that was not occupied by Mark, who was trying his best to keep himself up in a complicated position below her.

Annicas full breasts were hanging down and she aknowleged a weird warm, tingling sensation in them. It was as if her newly bought bra was getting too small.... No, surely it could not mean that she was growing again? However, as the game continued, she felt her sensitive nipples get hard as they were hugged tightly by her bra.

"Oh god, I really am swelling", she thought and hoped the game would end soon. "How is this possible? I only bought this bra two days ago and it was fine then. Now it's squeezing my breasts real hard..."

The warm sensation kept increasing and she noticed she couldn't help feeling a bit excited of the tight, squeezing feeling as her bosom slowly felt fuller and fuller. Mark was there too, below her, unaware that she was getting bigger...

"Wow it must be the alcohol... I shouldn't think about things like this now. If the same thing happens as last time, I really might pop my bra right in front of these people..." Annica thought, but secretly glanced at the handsome fellow student who was struggling below her.

It didn't seem like Mark had noticed that she was slowly swelling, but Annica could feel her bra tightening every second and starting to creak in agony. She slowly started to panic and shake in her awkward position as she was so eager to get out of the situation.

"Oh, she's gonna fall!" Annica heard Claire shouting from the background.

And true enough, her arms finally gave up and she crashed right on top of Mark, with her bulging breasts pressed against his face. He produced a surprised, muffled sound.

"Whoa, get a room you two", the others commented and laughed.

Annica wasn't amused, she was struggling to get off Marks face. While doing that she briefly noticed something hard pressing against her crotch that made her blush even more. Had he gotten excited? Either way the situation was over quickly, and Annica jumped up, trying to look like nothing at all had happened. The others were still laughing and joking.

"Excuse me", she said briefly and rushed to the bathroom, hearing Andrew's and Claire's surprised voices behind her.

Annica closed and locked the door behind her and stood in front of the big mirror placed over the sink. Her breasts had definitely grown again - they were bulging from the seams of her shirt. What on earth could be causing this? She was definitely big enough already.

She brought her hands to her breasts and gently stroked their round fullness. A quiet moan escaped from her lips - they were so sensitive! Her nipples got hard from the stimulation and looked bigger than ever before as they poked through her shirt and bra. As she stroked them the tingling sensation suddenly returned.

"Ohh god, no!" she thought and her eyes widened.

She was swelling even more! At that moment she realized she would have to leave the others and go home. Otherwise she would definitely pop out of her bra and her secret would be revealed. What a freaky reputation she would get after that... The weird girl with massive, ever growing breasts.

Annica's mounds were firmly pressed against each other in her neckline now, and the gap in the middle just seemed to be deepening. She tried pulling the shirt up to hide them, but noticed the shirt was also getting a little short with the round, full breasts taking so much space. Besides the fabric gliding over her nipples made them even harder, and caused her breasts to jiggle like heavy water balloons. In some strange way it still excited her. "Damn alcohol", she thought.

As she exited the bathroom, she tried to be as quick and unnoticeable as possible. She would just have to grab her fake leather jacket and rush out of the door. She felt like her breasts were too noticeable already in comparison to what they had been, so she didn't feel like saying anything to the others. However, just as she had managed to quietly put on her jacket, Claire appeared in the hallway.

"I'm sorry, Annica", said Claire genuinely, "I shouldn't have laughed. I didn't know you'd be so upset."
"Oh -  no, it's alright, Claire", Annica responded quickly. "I just simply had to use the bathroom. I didn't get insulted by your jokes, even though I gotta admit that was a little awkward..."
"Mark sure got a good doze of those breasts of yours", Claire smirked a little mysteriously.

Annica tried to look normal with the mentioning of her breasts, but felt her face getting red:
"Y-yeah, I know right. Um - anyway. I was just on my way out."
"Already? You've only been here for like an hour and a half or something", resisted Claire and looked baffled. "Are you feeling alright? Do you have any pain?"
 Annica found the mentioning of pain a little strange, but answered:
"I'm perfectly fine, just got a little tired and I need to wake up early tomorrow."

Just as Claire seemed to accept her explanation, Mark appeared.

"Oh there you are", the boy said and smiled. "Leaving already?"
"Yeah, I was just explaining to Claire how I need to get up early and..." Annica started when Mark suddenly spoke:
"I could walk with you, if you want. I was thinking of leaving now too and we're going the same way."

Annica felt how her bra had gotten even tighter and her breasts jiggled from the lightest movement. She tried holding her arms in the way.

"Um, I guess that would be okay", she said a little clumsily, because even though she really wanted to be alone because of her growth, the company of Mark was a little too tempting.
"Great! Let me just get my coat then."

As Mark turned his back, Claire raised her eyebrows to Annica.

"Well, I guess I'll leave you two to it then!" she said cheerfully. "I'll see you at school."


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To BE continued